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#muscial beetlejuice x reader
obsessive-ego · 2 days
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Beetlejuice: hey babes, I found your vibrator and i was holding my dick up next to it, I thought they should meet each other, ya know, since they have a timeshare together
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imagination-phantom · 2 months
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I really like the meme I’ve been seeing on my social media lately that says, “do you really like that character or is he just played by Alex Brightman?” Like AHA!? OK FIRST OFF!? Attacked. But also, looks at Beetlejuice, Dewey, Fizzoralli, and Adam. Like …. TEEHEE!
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batxmasisrjuice · 1 year
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Date Night
Just a fun little rant I've worked on with the help of @obsessive-ego 😈
It's been a couple of dates in with this new guy, and you decided this wasn't going to work out. You should've listened to your gut and not agreed to another date, but the open-minded person you are, you decided to give him one more try. But alas, it wasn't clicking between you two, and honestly, you didn't even want to invite the guy in but he said he needed to use the bathroom. Little did you know he was thinking he might have a chance, and trying hard to win you over.
Beej has been waiting in the apartment all night, ready to hang out and watch movies with you. He hears the front door open, as well as a second set of footsteps and goes invisible before taking a look who else is with you. He sees pretty boy and instantly furious. Who the hell is this breather you brought home with you? Beej can't stand to see another man in his territory
You quickly show your date where the restroom is and go to your bedroom to take your shoes off. They've been killing you all day and switch over to a cozy pair of slippers and wait for him in the kitchen to walk him out as soon as he's done.
While your date is in the bathroom he's just a nervous wreck and doing a pep talk in the mirror. Little does he know Beej is right on the other side looking him dead in the eye (still invisible), and wondering what you even see in this breather. Sure he's decent-looking, but Beej has no clue you have no interest in this guy. And being the full-blown jealous demon he is, he thinks you're about to sleep with this stranger you just brought home.
Beej starts getting ready to attempt to scare him, but he's already heading out the bathroom door.
You're in the kitchen and see him finally come out of the bathroom. It's been a long day and don't want to drag this out any further. You want to just call it a night and get ready to walk him to the door.
Not wanting this evening to end so soon, he quickly asks for a drink. Reluctantly, you get him one and tell him you have an early day tomorrow.
This calms beej down, now seeing you're actually not interested!
Sitting at the small kitchen table your nervous date finishes his drink and tries to think of another reason to extend his stay. Thinking he just needs to show some grand romantic gesture, he gets up to go towards you, pushing himself onto you in a deep kiss. You were completely stunned and froze, in shock at what to do, and just about to shove him off. Seeing this was the last straw for Beej!
Just SEETHING, shoulders up to his ears and body tense and ready to attack. He's completely red in an instant, the anger inside about to explode!
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Sharpened teeth, grunting and growling like a wild animal!
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Beej can't believe what he's seeing and just filled with rage from witnessing this kiss. You immediately feel the room go cold, lights flickering. Beej, still invisible, is yelling with every fiber of his afterlife being. The apartment even jolts and the objects around you rattle, feeling like the beginning of an earthquake.
You swear you even begin to hear the yelling faintly, growing louder. Suddenly Beetlejuice appears in full form right in front of you both. His claws start to grow long and sharp and without warning, lunges toward your date with every intent to kill. He panics and rushes towards the door, but not before getting his back slashed by beej, mostly getting his shirt. He shrieks and sprints out the door.
Y/n is so shocked at what they just witnessed, not thinking beej had that kind of rage inside! But simultaneously relieved the date is gone. Looking at Beej, seeing him completely livid and primal and wanting to chase your date down and finish him off. He's just seething, body ready to speed towards the door, eyes narrowed.
And just as he's about to rush in after him, he feels your warm arms thrown around him, jolting his head in your direction with confusion. Did that breather asshole hurt you? Were you falling and beej was there to catch you? Were you trying to hold him back?
He was in complete surprise to see your head just buried into his side. You rush around to the front of him, head now buried into his chest. Beej still confused slowly faded from red to yellow. He heard a very soft and muffled "thank you". Your grip still strong and tight around his body. His claws and sharp teeth retracted and he pauses to take in you're actually greatful he was there to run that guy off.
He slowly raises his arms up to hold you close "Hey... hey. Everything's ok babes. He won't be coming back here again."
You remain still, grip still tight.
Seeing you motionless, he wants to know what's going on. He decides to pick you up and carries you bridal style to the couch, placing you down gently.
A quiet moment passes as he's sitting on the floor right next to you. His face filled with concern as he studies your expression of shock and worry while you lie there facing the ceiling. You finally get the bearings to turn to look at him next to you and finally speak.
"Bee.......I....I didn't think you were home. But I'm so glad you were"
You continued "I should've listened to my gut and never seen him again. And the thing is.... when I went out with him, I found myself just thinking of you. Wishing you were there with me instead."
His concerned look instantly jolts into shock. The jealousy had completely left his body, and now dumbfounded, turning a soft pink.
He couldn't believe what he was hearing!! The breather he's been infatuated with. Someone he thought he'd never have a chance with, was actually saying these things... to him!
With his low self-esteem, he thought he'd lost you to that date of yours, thinking he didn't stand a chance next to that pretty boy.
But all boiling down to the fact that you wanted HIM. He remains silent for a long moment, taking this all in and staring into your eyes, deep in thought.
Y/n begins to feel some panic set in, wondering if beej is being quiet for a good reason or bad one. Does he feel the same? Is he about to poof invisible to escape? God, why did you tell him that???
You notice he's not only pink, but it's also intensifying into a brighter shade as he feels this information sink in deeper. How could you have been so blind to the color?
You immediately let out a deep sigh of relief and happiness, and throw your arms around him once more. You lose balance and tumble to the floor on top of Beej as he catches you into the fall. You both couldn't help but let out a small chuckle as he held you, your head on his chest. You let out a deep sigh and begin to lift your head to meet his gaze, finding yourselves now nose to nose. His goofy smile quickly turns into a startled surprise, alertness, and bug-eyed as you lean in slowly to kiss him softly ❤️
Fin
Hope you enjoyed my little rant!
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Weird NSFW rambling inspired by a comment Ego made about you washing Beej's suit and him watching you:
It takes everything in his power not to jerk off and relieve himself right then and there.
Gosh you're so sexy and kind to him.
What did he do to deserve such a perfect breather like you?
Just the thought of you makes him nearly cream in his pants... So this?!?!? *Chef's kiss*
Dear God/Satan you're such a fucking cute little breather. He thinks this as his hair turns a bright pink with hints of magenta in it.
Ugh what he would do to just hold you and fuck jump you...
No not just jump you, hold you gently and show you how much you mean to him.
Oh wow he's started purring.
So sweet... gosh it's overwhelming how much he loves you.
He just loves you so...
Wait... Did he just cum in his pants?
Did he actually just cum just from thinking of you?
Oh boy, you really don't know the grip you have on him.
But he's gonna show you, make sure you KNOW IT once you're done.
God/Slash Satan he can't wait.
He notices you turn and smile at him. Gosh he has such a sweet spot for you, he loves seeing you smile. He can feel his face burning.
And that's when he catches you noticing his pants.
"Beetlejuice... Did you just..."
But before you even get to finish he yanks your hand and drags you to the bedroom.
"GOOD YOU'RE DONE. DADDY HAS SOMETHING TO SHOW YOU NOW"
"BEETLEJUICE WHA-"
He throws you on the bed and starts kissing your neck just savoring every moment
"OH Lawrence... ! "
"Mmmm I love you baby <3"
He says as he pecks your lips and looks you in the eye.
"I love you too Bug <3"
You caress his cheek and he goes back to kissing you.
"I'm gonna fuck you so hard you'll forget to take those clothes out of the dryer by the time I'm done with ya <3"
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bisexualtimburtongirl · 10 months
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I make ai chat bots on character.ai
I have made few ones but I haven't made Justin's beetlejuice if you guys could take your time and comment the changes of the character and personality and what's the three top words for him I have seen the musical in Washington DC the tour version also but I want answers now bc I'm making the character now and maybe repost with a photo that would fit
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Random Beej and Dewey Finn drabble....
Okay... imagine...
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Imagine stealing Beetlejuice's shirt and topping it of with your black leather jacket. Our demon would have pink fluffy hair in a rapid second, purring affectionately: "Babes! You look so adorable in my shirt!" More babypink appears in his hair and he snaps his fingers to hand you a pink cheesy rose. Gosh... what a soft little demon...
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Now imagine....
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Imagine being Dewey Finn's neighbour and he taught you how to play guitar. His bouncy enthausiastic ass convinced you to go 'shred some faces' with him at your first gig ever. He spilled his beer all over you but hands you his shirt to wear. Dewey secretly brought an extra guitar, and you rock your socks off the stage together. Deweys eyes all pride and adoration. Sercetly revelling in the smell of Deweys shirt when you strum those strings.
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You're welcome?
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demonwifey · 4 years
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Ok, so we know that beej is a limby boi (with the invisible reprise scene) so maybe a headcanon about just cuddling/spooning and the multiple legs and arms come to play? I thought that since a lot of us are quarantined we’re pretty touch starved (take whatever route you want with it 😊)
Hey guys! I had a lot of fun writing these headcanons. I also got inspired even more by this commission @beetlebitties did for me a while back (check out her Beetlejuice art, it’s amazing btw). Hope you guys enjoy!💜🖤💚
Beetlejuice x fem!reader +  a small AMAB reader part as well
Warnings: Cursing, NSFW (18+) later on, mentions of heavy bruising
Word count: 2,129
SFW 
Beetlejuice never hid the fact that he could sprout extra limbs from his body, and in different places as well. Whenever he was around, he would always use them to try and freak you out.
The first time was when you were cooking dinner. You went to open one of the cabinet doors in the kitchen when a black and white sleeved arm popped out and waved at you. You jump and yelp before hearing Beetlejuice laugh in the distance behind you. What a jerk, you thought. 
But when Beej started to hang around on the regular, you got used to them. Even started using them for your own gain. 
How many times had you asked Beej to use one of his extra arms to grab the remote after it slid too far to reach under the couch? A lot. There were even times when he’d watch you struggle to reach under the couch before offering to help. 
He liked staring at your ass and listening to you curse while trying to reach the remote. Yes, he tried to deny it when you caught him staring. 
“I was trying to get a far sighted view...for the remote.” 
“Just shut up and help, Beetlejuice.” 
He was always using his extra limbs to make you laugh too. Balancing different items on each hand, while simultaneously trying to walk around with 8 different legs. Even if he made a mess on your living room floor, you were still hunched over laughing. Didn’t matter if you had a bad day or not, he just wanted to be the one to make you smile. 
Beetlejuice was a jokester but it became even more evident when you were playing video games or watching a movie together. 
Video games: Beej would presumably have both hands on his own controller. But not even 10 minutes later you would feel a random hand messing with yours while you tried to play. Immediately looking down you saw the extra arm coming from his side. Just before you could yell at him to stop, the extra hand would start tickling your side. Unable to concentrate and play correctly, you immediately lost the round.
“Beej, you fucking cheater!” You tried to play angry but couldn’t as another arm grew on the cushion next to you and tickled your other side.
“What’s that, babes? I can’t hear you! You’re laughing too hard!” He mocks while laughing along with you. 
Watching a movie: Obviously you’re an adult. You’ve watched plenty of movies with nudity and sex scenes in them. So now you’re watching a movie with Beej laying his head on your lap. All of a sudden two of the characters started to roughly yank each other’s clothes off. Just before the woman could unclasp her bra, you felt two hands suddenly cover your eyes. If they weren’t covered, you probably would’ve rolled them. 
“Really, Beej?” You asked while throwing your hands up. 
“Sorry, doll. Gotta protect your innocence.” You heard him snicker. 
“Innocence? B, this is my fourth time watching this.” That’s when the hands quickly zipped away. Replacing them was Beetlejuice’s face only inches away from your own. His smirk was way too suggestive for your liking.
“Well, If you’ve seen it 4 times, maybe you could show me how this scene ends. Whaddya say, dollface?” You felt one of his regular hands gently rub your thigh. You gave him your own cheeky smile. 
“Hmm, or maybe you can be a good boy and watch for yourself.” You got closer, making your noses practically touch before using a free hand to push his face away from yours. This caused the green haired demon to fall backwards onto the floor. A loud thud echoed through the house while he looked back up at you with a hint of annoyance on his face. 
Cuddling was always a staple in your relationship with Beetlejuice, before and after you two made it official. 
Although he would never admit it, Beetlejuice loves being the little spoon. You found this out after one night when he was practically buzzing in your arms while you held him from behind, rubbing his stomach in gentle circles. 
“Hey, Beej...are you alright?” 
“Y-yeah. Why do y-ou ask, babes?” 
“Well, for one your whole body is, quite literally, steaming and it feels like you’re vibrating a little bit.” 
He was trying to babble out an answer but once you actually noticed his hair was beaming hot pink, you caught on. You silenced him by giving him gentle kisses on his back while continuing the circles on his stomach. 
It didn’t really matter to you. You loved holding Beej all the time. But Beetlejuice was always the one to return the favor. 
Whenever you were holding him, you’d feel two extra arms wrap around you from behind. You only giggled, knowing Beetlejuice was just trying to be fair, even though he didn’t need to be. It soon became normal when you guys were cuddling for him to use his extra limbs on you. Almost like he was doing it out of habit. 
You felt extra arms wrap around you. An extra leg sitting between yours so you could have something to wrap them around. Your favorite was when he’d have extra hands playing in your hair or fingers tracing circles on your body. 
His favorite was when you held one of his extra hands. He’d be laying on top of you with his head resting on your chest. Both of his arms would be wrapped around you but his extra limbs would still appear out of his back. Without even needing to be told, you would reach up to grab one of the hands and use your thumb to rub it gently. 
The moan he let out when you did this didn’t go unnoticed. 
Getting out of bed was never easy with his extra arms. You would be laying on top of him and as soon as you tried to get up, an extra arm would snake around your back and hold you down. Even if you laughed and tried to wiggle out of it, two more would come to hold you down again. 
“B, come on. I gotta pee.” You’d plead. You only feel two more arms grip your thighs. “Ugh, Beeeeeej.” 
Being the little shit he is, he only chuckled and gave your ass a light tap before cozying up back into your chest. 
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There were days when cuddling with Beej was innocent, and then there were days when it wasn’t. 
One time you both were laid out on the couch. You sat up slightly with your back on the arm rest. Beetlejuice was laying with his back on the couch and his head on your stomach. Your legs were wrapped a little around his sides. You were gently combing your fingers through his hair while his hands were rubbing up and down your thighs. 
It was pretty peaceful to the point when you were almost dozing off. That’s when you saw an extra arm come out at the side of you. Finally it reached the hem of your shirt slyly making its way under. You didn’t get a chance to register the cold temperature of his palm before his fingers started squeezing your nipple. 
You can’t help the soft moan that comes out. The little shit then moves his head back to look up at you, a flirty smile taking over his face. 
“You starting something, Beej?” You asked while letting one of your hands run down to undo the first button of this shirt. 
“Only if you promise to finish it, doll.” You felt the extra hand under your shirt pull a little harder. Stopped and actually thought for a second, before leaning your head against the side of the couch. 
“Well, I would but I’m kinda tired. You might have to do all the work.” Not even a second later was he sitting up in front of you. His hair practically lit up the room as it started flashing and fading into different shades of pink. The look of arousal on his face was both turning you on and scaring you.
“Oh, babycakes. You know how much I love it when you let me take control.” He said, practically growling from his own arousal. He quickly scooped you up bridal style and rushed to your bedroom. And he said take control, he really meant it. 
You were used to Beej using his extra limbs during sex but this time he went all out. You didn’t even have to lift a finger. When he took off your clothes, two hands lifted your shirt up and two more pulled your shorts down. He leans down to give you a deep kiss when you feel two hands holding your cheeks and running through your hair. Then a different pair of hands started feeling and squeezing your breasts gently. You couldn’t help but let out a moan at the contact mixed with the feel of his tongue making its way in your mouth.   
You started losing count of how many hands and arms were wrapped around you as he finally pounding into you. The most noticeable hand was slowly rubbing up and down on your clit.
That combined with his hands everywhere else? Were you on the peak of over stimulation? Practically. 
“Beej~ Oh~ Slow down or I’m gonna be cumming, ah~, in no time.” Trying to find any one of his arms to grip on. Without warning, you felt two of his hands reach down to grip your thighs and push them up. Basically having you on full display. 
Was he drooling? Yes. The beautiful sight of his favorite breather being wrapped in his, never ending, arms and on the edge of cumming around his dick. How could he not drool? 
“Babes, no need to worry. This is far from over.” He chuckled. You only moaned louder as some of his drool fell on top of your clit and he pushed in deeper. 
So now you couldn’t help it. Beetlejuice got you hooked on his extra limbs during sex. It wasn’t your fault. He was just too good at using them. And when he caught on to how much you liked them, he never gave you a break. Ever. 
You’d be in the shower and suddenly there was a random arm coming out of the wall in front of you. You didn’t have a chance to get scared as reached down to start fingering you.
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(for my AMAB readers) Imagine you're on the couch, minding your business. When suddenly you feel a hand palming at the crotch of your pants. You didn’t argue as you felt it slip its way under your pants and underwear to pull your dick out. You’re squirming and moaning as the hand pumps you slowly. 
“How’s that feel, babes?” You almost jump as Beej’s voice creeps from behind you, but are quickly distracted as his thumb runs over your tip. You can’t even answer as he’s got you too caught up in your own pleasure. 
“Fuck~ Beej. Yeah~, just like that.” You moan out.
Everything involving Beej’s extra limbs makes him 100 times more excited. He’d never got to use his supernatural powers on a breather if he wasn’t scaring them. And here you were almost loving it more than him. Almost. 
His favorite time to use them is when you were riding him.
You’re on top and he’s got arms around your back holding you firmly while he bounds into you. Two hands are on your chest and more gripping your thighs and ass. 
So bruises and marks were already bad with Beej. But now with quadruple hands gripping you all over, it looked like your body had been run over by a truck. Not that you minded. 
Half the time you would catch Beej starting while you changed clothes. He had a habit of doing so anyway, but now he was eager to see the marks he left all over you. All you hear is a long whistle coming from your bed. 
“Have I told you how breathtakingly sexy you look, doll?” You rolled your eyes at him. 
“Yes, only 100 times a day. Sheesh, I look like I’ve gone through 10 rounds in a boxing ring.” You said while looking at the red marks around your hips and thighs. Beetlejuice quickly stood up and wrapped him around you. The smirk on his face was nothing but mischievous. 
“Well, if you want. We can go 10 more rounds right now.” He whispered while planting kisses on your shoulder. You didn’t even get to answer before he started nibbling on one of the bruises causing you to let out a slight gasp.
Thanks so much for reading!💜🖤💚
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insectbeveragebutt · 4 years
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Could you do an x reader with Beej with an artist SO who doodles beej and thinks him as their muse and one day he finds their sketchbook of doodles of him and how he reacts? Fluffy Beej ❤️
 We could all use a little fluff right now :c
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Beej X Reader: My Muse
- Beetlejuice was art to you. Especially since he could stretch into different proportions. He gave you a challenge. 
- Beej didn’t know you were an artist until the two of you started hanging out more often. 
- Your nose was always crammed into your sketchbook, doodling away. 
- He became annoyed that you didn’t spend enough time with him. 
- That stupid sketchbook always kept your eyes off of him. 
- One day, when you left your sketchbook unattended, he decided to take a peak.
- The book was filled with sketches of him in different angles and positions. 
- His eyes would widen and his hair would burn pink. 
- Never in a million years would this demon think that YOU would draw HIM.
- The ghost would run into the room you were in and juST SHOUT. 
- “HOW-WHEN-WHA” 
- Very confused, you’d just look him up and down until you notice the sketchbook in his hands. 
- “I,,,, just really like drawing you,,,”
- His mouth would literally drop to the floor. 
- “You are kinda like,,, my muse!”
- “Muse?”
- “Yeah! Like a source of inspiration!”
- Oh god, you didn’t even know what you started giving him that title.
- This man was already extremely cocky, but now? 
- You didn’t even know what was coming. 
- From that point on, anytime he saw you with your sketchbook, he would pose. 
- “Hey babes! What about this!?” 
- He would stretch to different proportions just to make it harder for you.
- Like making his head really big or his arms super long!
- Once you finished the sketch, he would look over your shoulder and beam at himself.
- “heheh, sweet.”
- Nevertheless, you still loved to draw him.
- And he still loved to be your muse. 
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thats-specific · 4 years
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Writing Requests
I will write:
-Beetlejuice (musical) x readers, Dewey Finn x readers, Lydia x readers, and cannon ships such as the Maitlands.
-Headcannons
-Non romantic fics!
-Fluff, angst, pretty much anything except smut.
- Pretty much anything Beetlejuice or SOR related. I’ll also write anything for other musicals, just DM me.
I will not write:
-Smut. I hate it and it makes me uncomfortable. I’ll do some steamy stuff as well as very suggestive flirting and more but I will never write an actual smut. Sorry 🤷‍♀️
- Anything Beetleb*bes related. It makes me very uncomfortable.
-Goldenrat fics. I dont have anything against it, I just don’t want to write about it.
-Anything relating to abuse. I will write about like depression, self harm, and suicide, as long as there’s no mention of mental or physical abuse because it’s triggering for me.  -Any incest or toxic relationships.
DM me if you have a request! Thanks ❤️
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obsessive-ego · 2 months
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Beetlejuice x reader vibes
I can see him clinging to their knees begging
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obsessive-ego · 6 months
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Y/n: I don't know. On days, I'm really stressed I think about summoning you at work just to mess with my coworkers
Beetlejuice: *visibly vibrating and glowing green*
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obsessive-ego · 6 months
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Beetlejuice opens up about his abusive, alcoholic mother
You touch his shoulder as a signal that you sympathize with him, and you're here for him
His eyes meet yours, and you give him a soft smile
The ghoul lunges forward, cupping your face, and kisses you in a sloppy manner
You push the ghoul off and wipe your mouth
"What's wrong with you?!"
"I thought you were putting down the vibe"
"God Beej, do you even HAVE a fucked up mother?"
He sniffles a soft "yes"
Of course you feel bad, but you hesitate to touch him, a moment passes before he lunges at you again, nuzzling his face into your chest.
You pat his head, not really sure what to do or if he's faking it again.
He was, well, faking the being upset part
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obsessive-ego · 2 months
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You get home after a long day at work
You drop your coat and bags at the door and make your way to the bathroom
You drop your pants and sit down, sighing in both relief of finally getting to sit down and well, you know
You stare forward just going through the motions, mind only worrying about what to make for dinner
But they are snapped from this little thoughts when the lights go out
You groan and reach upwards to the light switch that was conveniently located in arms reach
You flicker it about, nothing, then look at your phone, wifi was still available, meaning the power didn't exactly go out
So this could mean one of two things, one, the light bulb burnt out, or two
"Beetlejuice?" You ask flatly
No response
"Beej, if you're planning on scaring me or whatever, my pants are down, you know the house rule"
You hear a faint grumble before the light flickers back on, the words "spoil sport" are whispered in your ears
Never a moment of peace
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obsessive-ego · 1 month
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Beetlejuice naked: oh calm down babes, it's just my cock, and if something happens between us it happens ♡
Y/n: Beetlejuice, nothing is going to happen
Beetlejuice: Well, not with that attitude it won't
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obsessive-ego · 5 days
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Y/n walks into a candle lit room with beetlejuice laying seductively on the bed
Beej: you wanted to see me?
Y/n: yeah, I wanted to talk about the snake you put in my work bag
Beej: right, right, of course
Beetlejuice quickly stumbles around blowing out the candles
Beej: Sorry, I was just testing these candles for a lie I can't think of right now
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obsessive-ego · 2 months
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Y/n: well I'm not like you
Beej: I know that Y/N, NO ONE IS LIKE ME! that's the problem...
Y/n: oh, beej, no, I didn't mean-
Beetlejuice immediately tries to kiss y/n
Y/n: you jackass
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